PNL – Tu sais pas (English lyrics)

1st verse (Ademo) :
Eh Nabil, we’re leaving, far from these fake guys, yeah yeah down stairs
You remember, the anti crime brigade would say to us : you two brothers, we’ll get you
But we master the technique, 24/7 on the dope spot
These rappers are acting, never lived half the stuff
That we lived, chica, chico, chico loco
We’re leaving for Salou or for Zrce Beach
There’s bitches everywhere, we, we’re drunk, we’re fighting on the beach
We’re picking up some fat asses, yeah move your big titties, don’t be ashamed
We still drink QLF at the VIP section
We lose sight of each other, we find each other back, when there’s a figth, bitch, we avoid you
Tonight we’re loosing sight of you because of a fight
Because of Taktak, it’s ghetto, bim
Yeah the legend is here, ask Gagarine
In the 9-4, I bangbang, ask the anti crime brigade
Ask “yeux bleus”, ask the streets
Ask the 9-1, known before rap
We stabed, shot, sold drugs, in order to eat, you know nothing
Fuck your interviews, I could’ve been in one of your fucked up documentaries

Chorus :
We had to aim for it, we had to aim for it, we had to do it
We had to struggle, we didn’t want to shine, we had to eat
The sky is gray, the sun is coming, we had to fight
Everything for the family, come on let’s get out of here, let’s ride
(Wouh wouh wouh wouh)
You don’t know, you don’t know, you don’t know (wouh)
And I’m leaving, and I’m leaving, and I’m leaving (wouh)
All year, homie, I’m under Amnesia (wouh)
And I’m leaving, and I’m leaving, and I’m leaving

2nd verse (N.O.S) :
My pen told me to grab the world, grab the world, grab the world
My street told me to grab the world, grab the world, grab the world
A blank stare, thousands of euros to get my view back
I’ve got the DEA on my back, homie, I don’t even turn around any more
Manny, my pockets will soon be full
You guys can leave me, my stack whispers to me “you’ll never be alone”
I want a new life for my F
Their victory has a taste of sperm, my defeat has a taste of cash
No time, to hate you
I count, I sell, kind of like before
Kind of like Adé
I’m counting over the money, I’m counting over my heart, I’m making my cream
Until the future no longer scares them

Chorus :
We had to aim for it, we had to aim for it, we had to do it
We had to struggle, we didn’t want to shine, we had to eat
The sky is gray, the sun is coming, we had to fight
Everything for the family, come on let’s get out of here, let’s ride
(Wouh wouh wouh wouh)
You don’t know, you don’t know, you don’t know (wouh)
And I’m leaving, and I’m leaving, and I’m leaving (wouh)
All year, homie, I’m under Amnesia (wouh)
And I’m leaving, and I’m leaving, and I’m leaving